Текст и перевод песни Anabantha - El Milagro

El Milagro

Ai sed del aroma de flores muertas
Que inundan la noche
Ai sed de palabras de magia negra
Que alavan tu imagen

Cruze laberintos en sueños rotos
Aullando a la luna
No tiene sentido seguir hullendo
A llegado el fin ay que seguir

Sera un milagro.
Que cruses por aqui
Y despues mirarme
Sera un milagro ...
Si aun estas aqui
Y existe el marbel

Miracle

I crave the scent of faded flowers
That flood into the night
I crave words of dark magic
That evoke your likeness

I stumble through labyrinths in shattered dreams
Howling at the moon
There's no point in running any longer
The end has come, I must carry on

It would be a miracle.
If you were to cross paths with me here
And then look at me
It would be a miracle ...
If you were still here
And the marble existed